Chapter 8 Great Swordsmen
"Brother, I think your heart should be more than this small mountain village, right?" When Wu Feng and Wu Zheng investigated the terrain and were about to go back to see the army, Wu Zheng suddenly said to Wu Feng.
This sentence made Wu Feng stunned. Then, he looked at Wu Zheng carefully and saw that the little fat man was surprisingly serious and there was a look of desire in his eyes.
"This kid has a wild heart." Wu Feng immediately knew that this kid is very wild, but he likes it. How could the brothers around me be just people who are proud of themselves in the small mountain village?
Thinking of this, Wu Feng nodded heavily and said, "It is necessary to explore outside."
"Okay. My dream is to let everyone in the world know my name one day and shock me. I knew that the eldest brother is the same." In fact, when Wu Zheng said this, he was a little nervous. Now, after hearing Wu Feng's flower, he was very excited and said.
"Okay, we brothers must let everyone in the world know our name and shocked our forces." Wu Feng felt right when he heard this, and laughed, stretched out his hand and patted Wu Zheng on the shoulder, and said with a smile.
However, Wu Feng changed Wu Zheng's words and changed them to the forces that shocked me and to the forces that shocked us.
What's the use of a single reputation? Only shocking forces can truly dominate the world.
"Hahaha." Wu Zheng laughed, dancing like a child.
Brothers are really the same.
After laughing for a moment, the two brothers returned to the village together. At this moment, the village was already in a hurry, and many men gathered at the door of the village chief's house.
Each of them was a powerful man with pure black skin and bright eyes. They all carried their own big swords and bows and arrows, and they all hated the enemy.
The old village chief was standing on a platform, trying hard to say something.
Depending on the situation, the old village chief should have explained the current situation to everyone and said that Wang Bo was chopped off.
The old village chief's eyes were still sharp, and he saw Wu Feng all at once. The two boys Wu Zheng came. His eyes lit up and he praised everyone: "Exposing the conspiracy of the Yellow Turban Taoist priest and Wu Feng, who knows how powerful the Yellow Turban Taoist is, has come. If it weren't for him, our village would have suffered. Then Chen Xiao was even more killed by him, and the village army was also proposed to form. He is naturally the leader of the army."
The old village chief was not vague. He knew that Wu Feng was too young and was afraid that he would not be able to convince the public, so he explained the matter very hard, especially the word "kill" with his hand.
If the old village chief expected it was not bad, the first person in the village to kill people was the 18-year-old boy. Although the others were hunting, no one had ever killed anyone, let alone killing people in public.
Don’t think that killing is a bad thing. In the current era, killing is also the cause of heroes.
Not to mention, with the old village chief's words, the strong men in the village turned their attention to Wu Feng, Wu Zheng, and especially Wu Feng. The one nearer was Wu Feng who killed a life with his hand. The one farther was Wu Feng who used to attack a hooligan when he was six years old and saw blood. This was also the reason.
In short, everyone present, whether it was Wu Feng's uncle, brother or little brother, was convinced by Wu Feng.
"Okay, if it weren't for Brother Feng, we wouldn't be convinced." Wu Feng usually had better luck, not only Wu Zheng, but also some little brothers. At this moment, a young man shouted.
Suddenly, it aroused the response of the strong men.
"Okay, that's right. If it weren't for the elder brother, we wouldn't be convinced."
"Xiaofeng is really a big hit." Uncle didn't take any seriousness and joked.
"Brother, come on." Seeing that there was light on his face, Wu Zheng shouted and asked Wu Feng to step forward.
"Since the old village chief, uncles, brothers, I will be the leader." Wu Feng's purpose was naturally the only one who took the initiative to bow to the crowd, raise his fists, and said loudly.
Immediately, Wu Feng came to the platform where the old village chief stood and looked at the group of strong men below.
"The old village chief said that he should be talking about. Uncles and brothers should know that we want an army, not scattered soldiers and brave men. Therefore, I will select people according to the rules of the army. Don't want the weak, don't want the only seedlings in the family, don't want the heavy burden, go forward if you comply with the rules."
Wu Feng had never read the art of war, but had watched TV and knew that he would choose the strong ones and choose the ones without worries. Although there were many people present, it still had to be reduced.
"Okay." The villagers were convinced by Wu Zheng's words. They shouted "Okay", and then deleted and selected them themselves, not the weak, not the only ones, not the burden of being too heavy.
Suddenly, only more than 200 people were left.
When Wu Feng saw it, he nodded secretly in his heart. The number of people was just right, and he agreed with his goal of building.
Thinking of this, Wu Feng thought of the structure of the army again. There were not many weapons in the village, only bows and arrows and big swords. Therefore, there were only two soldiers, and there was no third one.
Almost every family has bows and arrows. So it is not a problem. Archers are very lethal in the mountains and are the main force. As for the big sword team, they are the ones that give the enemy a fatal blow, and they must be strong people.
Therefore, this time, fifty soldiers from the Big Sword Team must be selected from among these more than 200 people.
"Okay, the army in the village is more than 200 of you. Let me talk about another rule. We are all training and acting according to the situation of the army. And the army must be divided into superiors and inferiors. Since everyone recognizes me as the leader, then according to the rules, I must have an official position."
Wu Feng took a deep breath and shouted. It was not that Wu Feng was anxious to become an official, but that he could not make a square and round without rules. Since he wanted to dominate the world, he had to get on the right track from the beginning.
"What official position is to bring two hundred people?" Everyone was puzzled, and a young man said in confusion.
"Five people have one corps, and a corps chief. Two corps have one corps, and a corps chief. Five corps have one corps, and a Du Bo. Ten corps, five corps, and a small battalion, and a military waiter. I am considered a military waiter."
Wu Feng has a long ambition, so he naturally knows this. After an explanation, he explains it very smoothly.
"Greetings to Mr. Junhou." This is not a house. With the army, there is military law. Whether it is uncles or brothers, they no longer have a smile, and they pay a deep greeting.
"Okay, sergeant, commander, Du Bo, let's talk about it for now. Let's choose the Big Sword Team first. I need fifty people, the strongest fifty people will be the soldiers of the Big Sword Team, giving the bandits the most violent blow. Those who are capable and confident must come."
When Wu Feng saw this scene, he was happy and knew that he had gone the right path from the beginning. So, without hesitation, he explained his plan.
Chapter completed!